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everything takes place
So many tears, so many laughs
Give someone a smile and it will make a heart go on
I am still young
And what is past is so old
But I don´t want to hear that this tender feeling is over
Somebody told me things about younghood:
Nobody loves me
I am alone but I do not need your assistance
Is this younghood
If you think I´m gonna change
Someday love will find it
Bringing the best of life to me
I´m not waiting for your return
But I don´t want you to go
I´m not in need of your caresss
Thus is my song
Today I don´t want sadness to convince me
That missing someone is not a good deal
But this abscence gives me peace
It´s about you
If you don´t make me happy,  you should cry
Suit yourself
I don´t need anyone here
If its a nightmare
I wish that it does´t last forever
Someday I could wake up late looking for you
Thus is younghood,
So many tears, so many laughs
To make my heart go on
If you think I´ll change someday
I must have find love
Bringing the best of life to me



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Versos ou Prosa da Memória Poética?

Porque hoje é quinta,
escuto Chico para chorar e rir, e em casa sem atrapalhar o tráfego .
No Sábado, ouço e leio Vinícius para dar risadas e chorar de rir.
O primeiro foi um grande construtor poético; o segundo ainda é. Ou seria o contrário de tudo até o primeiro ponto? Ou seria o contrário até o ponto segundo?
É bem verdade, entretanto, que uma genialidade floresceu há tempos.

Quem é quem então? Eles, eu sei quem são.


Just a short tale
By John Ny

A long time ago, one of my grandmothers, tried to make sure that joining the Brazilian military service would be an unnecessary feat in my case, as she could probably use her influence over that matter. A quite clear sign of care and preoccupation over a possible and bad outcome, in my opinion. However, after a long period of reflection over what my choice would be, I really decided on enlisting against her wishes, which, unexpectedly, resulted in an unlikely outcome as she proved to be one of my greatest supporters at the time. Well, I really miss my grandmother and not for the fact that she was white in spite of the fact that I am black. Nevertheless, that is not the real point here. Because what had already been very clear to all participants in that process from the start, and including her main role in the equation, was the fact that dodging draft would never make of any citizen a useful one for society. We all shared the same opinion about the role …


-Oi, já cheguei da escola.
O que tem para almoçar?
-Oi, querida. Como foi seu dia de aula?
- Tem bife acebolado?
Eu quero bife, mãe!
- Tem sim, amada!
Tem salada de...
- E salmão?
Eu quero sobremesa também.
- Como foi seu dia de aula?
Eu preparei arroz, feijão....
- O mãe, só tem isso pra comer?

Não estou brava com minha mãe, pequeno grão de arroz!

Estou apenas com fome. John Ny/ João Neto